[ There's a raspy hum in the back of Hei's throat as her mouth travels lower, leaving cool moist spots behind. But that coolness is a relief to the slow heat he's baking in. He's not used to this restrained patience -- with him, everything is almost always on his terms, fast and efficient and rough. Hints of frustration are already creeping into his expression. ]
[ He lets his fingers card through her hair while she slides lower, radiating uncertainty, but with a clear destination in mind. Whipcord muscles twitch under her palm as she trails south, undoing his pants to take his erection in her hand. The grip in her hair tightens; he props himself up on an elbow, the better to see her mouth up close. Her warm breath, the spicysweet sight of her, is enough to make him shiver; he swallows on a slow, heavy inhalation -- only to be abruptly cut off because-- ]
Fuck--
[ Then she's choking, and he is too, on a laugh that he can't stop. Sitting up completely, he takes her face in both hands. There's a tiny crook still at the corner of his mouth, the gaze both dark and warm. ] Take it easy. [ Even Avatars have a gag-reflex, need he remind you. ]
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[ He lets his fingers card through her hair while she slides lower, radiating uncertainty, but with a clear destination in mind. Whipcord muscles twitch under her palm as she trails south, undoing his pants to take his erection in her hand. The grip in her hair tightens; he props himself up on an elbow, the better to see her mouth up close. Her warm breath, the spicysweet sight of her, is enough to make him shiver; he swallows on a slow, heavy inhalation -- only to be abruptly cut off because-- ]
Fuck--
[ Then she's choking, and he is too, on a laugh that he can't stop. Sitting up completely, he takes her face in both hands. There's a tiny crook still at the corner of his mouth, the gaze both dark and warm. ] Take it easy. [ Even Avatars have a gag-reflex, need he remind you. ]